Real
James WesleyVersion1
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Five-hundred channels and there ain't much on tonight
But reality shows about some folk's so-called lives
A pretty girl cries 'cause she don't get a rose
But she'll find love next year on her own show
And they call that real
Real is a hand you hold fifty-seven years
Real is a band of gold tremblin' with fear
It's the first long tear down an old man's face,
watchin' his angel slippin' away
His heart's so broke, it's never gonna heal
I call that real
Where I live, housewives don't act like that
And the survivors are farmers in John Deere hats
Our amazin' race is beatin' the check
Prayin' that the bank ain't ran it through yet
Real, like too much rain fallin' from the sky
Real, like the drought that came around here last July
It's the damn boll weevils and the market and the weeds,
the prayer they're sayin' when they plant the seeds
And the chance they take to bring us our next meal
I call that real
Real, like a job you lose 'cause it moves to Mexico
Like a mama and a baby with no safe place to go
Like a little dream house with a big old foreclosed sign
Like a flag-draped coffin and a twenty-one gun goodbye
I call that real
Man, I call that real
Oh, I call that real
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Readable chord sheet for Real by James Wesley
[Bm] [G] [D] [A] [G]Five-hundred channels and there a[A]in't much on [Bm]tonight [A] But[G] reality shows about s[A]ome folk's so-called lives [Bm] [A] A[G] pretty girl cries 'cause she[A] don't get a rose But [D]she'll fin[D/C#]d love n[A/B]ext year [A]on her o[G]wn show And they call that[A] real [Bm]Real is a [G]hand you hold [D]fifty-seven [A]years [Bm]Real is a [G]band of gold [D]tremblin' with [A]fear It's the [G]first long tear down an old man's face, [A] watchin' his angel slippin' away His[G] heart's so broke, it's never gonna[A] heal I call that[Bm] real [G] [D] [A] [G]Where I live, housewives don't a[A]ct like that [Bm] [A] [G]And the survivors are[A] farmers in John Deere hats[Bm] [A] [G]Our amazin' race is beatin' t[A]he check [D]Prayin' that[D/C#] the bank [A/B]ain't ra[A]n it thr[G]ough yet [Bm]Real, like[G] too much rain[D] fallin' fro[A]m the sky [Bm]Real, like[G] the drought t[D]hat came aro[A]und here last July It's the[G] damn boll weevils and the market and the weeds, the pray[A]er they're sayin' when they plant the seeds And the [G]chance they take to bring us our[A] next meal I call that[Bm] real [G] [D] [A] [Bm]Real, like a [G]job you lose 'cause it[D] moves to Mex[A]ico [Bm]Like a [G]mama and a baby with[D] no safe place to[A] go [Bm]Like a [G]little dream house with a[D] big old foreclosed[A] sign [Bm]Like a [G]flag-draped coffin and a [D]twenty-one gun goo[A]dbye I call that[Bm] real [G] [D] [A] Man, I call that[Bm] real [G] [D] [A] Oh, I call that[Bm] real [G] [D] [A] [Bm] [G] [D] [A] [Bm] [G] [D] [A] [Bm] [G] [D] [A] [Bm]